Chapter 2950 Landlord (Two More)

The silver sword drawn by the long knife fell on the head, and it was about to split the middle-aged man in half.

The middle-aged man unhurriedly took out a dark iron cylinder again and pointed it at him.

Deng Yue hurriedly turned the hack into a wipe, and drew a silver light curtain in front of him to block the silver needles gushing over.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Qing Ming sounded continuously.

Deng Yue kept yelling: "Looking for death!"

He secretly rejoiced that he swung the knife very fast, and the water couldn't get in, but the silver needles were different from splashing water, each needle contained a powerful force, and the impact of the long knife would be blocked.

He was able to block without falling, which is really extraordinary performance, and he will never be able to do it next time.

The middle-aged man still did not retreat, leaning against the wall, raised his right hand again, and another iron cylinder appeared.

Deng Yue just rolled like a lazy donkey, grinning in pain, silver needles were all over the ground, it was inevitable that some would stand up, the feeling of rolling up was very uncomfortable, and his body immediately went numb.

He shouted angrily, "The needle is poisonous!"

Chu Li lightly jumped to the side of the middle-aged man, and before he could raise his arm, he slapped him on the chest, unable to move.

He followed with another silver needle, and then looked at Deng Yue.

Deng Yue's face turned black at this time, and he looked similar to the nine subordinates around him. He was about to die, the poison on the needle was violent and tyrannical, and he broke his heart in seven steps. Without internal defense, he killed him in the blink of an eye.

Chu Li shook his head, lightly pressed the center of Deng Yue's eyebrows, and then rescued the other nine people.

The golden leaf on the Kurong tree was a bit dim in the void in my mind, and it consumed a lot of power. Fortunately, the Kurong Sutra has been replenishing its power, so it is not difficult to save these ten people.

Deng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists together, and put the knife back into its sheath: "Thank you, Master!"

He was saved by Chu Li again.

Chu Li waved his hand and looked at the middle-aged man.

The whole body of the middle-aged man was stiff and motionless, but the whole body was already dripping with sweat, slowly dripping down to his feet, and his face was like a boiled shrimp.

Chu Li pierced another silver needle into the chest of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man suddenly became dazed, and then answered Chu Li's question sentence by sentence.

"Whose orders do you follow?"

"Landlord."

"Where did you meet the host?"

"The landlord will come to find me."

"Do you have something belonging to the landlord around you?"

"Token."

When Chu Li asked, he answered blankly.

Deng Yue was invigorated when he heard that, he didn't expect to find the landlord, which was beyond his imagination, he thought it was such a sophisticated organization, if he wanted to see the landlord, it would be like peeling away layers of fog, I don't know how many layers he had to remove.

When I was desperate, I heard such good news.

Chu Li took out the token from the middle-aged man's arms. It was a round jade tablet the size of a palm. It was green and glistening, and it seemed that there was water flowing in it. There was a building carved on it.

"Which level are you in Butian Building?" Chu Li asked.

"Second place." The middle-aged man said.

Chu Li frowned.

Deng Yue was surprised: "It turned out to be a prefecture level?"

He didn't think the middle-aged man's skill was so high, he didn't expect to be ranked second in the prefectural level. It seems that this level is not based on martial skills, but probably based on the number of kills.

Chu Li sighed and said, "It's really the second place at the prefectural level, I really didn't expect it."

He had already seen the landlord from the middle-aged man's mind, but he knew that it was useless to rely on this alone. It was probably a disguised appearance, not his real face, and the only clue was this jade plaque.

He could feel the faint aura on the jade tablet.

And this middle-aged man, the second in the prefecture level, already has a hundred lives in his hands, many of them are powerful people, important officials in the court, his most powerful thing is poison, but no one can find out that he uses poison. Thought it was sudden death.

He pulled out the silver needle and pricked it at another location.

The middle-aged man quickly closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and then fell limply.

Deng Yue said bitterly: "Good death!"

He glanced at the nine people behind him, and said in a low voice, "Master, shall we continue to chase?"

Chu Li said: "Let's go, try it."

"You don't have to follow." Deng Yue waved to the nine people behind him.

The nine people showed shame, clasped their fists and saluted Chu Li, then exited the courtyard, Chu Li and Deng Yue also left.

The two came to the tall Baihua Building.

As the sun sets, the colorful flags of Baihualou flutter against the evening wind. Under the light, the Baihualou is colorful, with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent.

"Master, will you be here?" Deng Yue looked at Baihualou, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's impossible."

This Baihualou is one of the most famous brothels in the capital. Those who can come here are either rich or expensive. It can be called a famous gold-selling cave, so the people here have been checked very clearly, and there will be no problems.

The life of those rich and noble people is very precious, and they are also cautious.

Chu Li said: "Here it is, go in and have a look."

"Master, aren't you afraid?" Deng Yue said with a smile.

Chu Li shook his head: "It's okay for a poor monk, let's go in."

"Okay!" Deng Yue readily agreed, walked ahead, and immediately changed his expression, raised his chin slightly, reserved and arrogant, slowly stepped up the stairs of Baihua Building, and just halfway there, there was a soft and beautiful middle-aged woman Welcome down lightly.

She was wearing a thin bright yellow shirt, which was clean and flawless, but also delicate and eye-catching. When she walked, she was like a weak wind, graceful and charming.

Deng Yue waved his hand: "Don't be too wordy, let's go in and have a look."

"Yes." The soft and beautiful woman smiled coquettishly, turned around and walked upstairs, gracefully, every step revealed a thousand charms.

Deng Yue, who had seen so many beauties like this, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

Chu Li suddenly stopped: "Commander Deng!"

Deng Yue stopped and turned to look over.

Chu Li said: "Let's go back."

Deng Yue was startled, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, master, but you can't see the pink battle?"

Chu Li nodded: "The poor monk still can't go in, so as not to disturb Fanxin, let's talk about it another day."

Deng Yue said: "Master is also afraid of this?"

Chu Li shook his head and laughed, turned around and walked down.

Although Deng Yue was puzzled, seeing Chu Li leaving resolutely, he had no choice but to continue walking down.

"Hehe!" The soft and beautiful middle-aged woman suddenly laughed coquettishly: "This master, since you are here, why do you want to leave!"

Deng Yue said with a smile: "The master is an eminent monk, so naturally he can't be contaminated by fireworks."

"The little girl admires the master's demeanor, and the girls also want to meet the master." The soft and beautiful woman smiled coquettishly: "Why doesn't the master stay?"

As she spoke, she gently waved her sleeves.

A gust of fragrant wind gushed out, drifting towards Deng Yue and Chu Li.

Deng Yue's mind suddenly became dizzy, he staggered a step, hurriedly grabbed the handrail of the stairs, tried his best to stabilize his figure, and shook his head.

Chu Li snorted, waved his long sleeves, rolled up Deng Yue and threw them out.

Deng Yuefei went out and landed in the distance.

The soft woman also floated down in front of Chu Li, her sleeves waved, Xue Baiyu held a bright dagger in her hand, and stabbed her head at Chu Li's chest.

Chu Li stretched out his hand and gently pressed her chest, sighed, "What a Butianlou!"

His palm came backwards first, ignoring the gentle woman's dodging and the dagger's swift thrusts, he pressed firmly on her high chest, and a silver needle had already penetrated into it.

PS: The update is complete.